Damn it.
Lazyit's been a weird week.
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Southern WeatherSouthern WeatherSouthern Weather
Changes fill my time, baby, that's alright with me
In the midst I think of you, and how it used to be --Ten Years Gone, Led Zeppelin
It’s summer, and the hum of insects mingle with the gentle swishing of wheat in the fields. The windows are down as she rolls along the gravel road in her cheap sedan, a little Ford her daddy bought her the day she turned sixteen. One hand on the wheel, one dangling out the window, fingers tapping along to the grating strains of Led Zeppelin that pour through the speakers.
It’s all rolling hills and open road and she te
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...Butterfly WingsFlings, Rings, and Butterfly Wings...Butterfly Wings
“No, no, no. You don’t understand. I cannot go in there.”
I dig in my heels and it works, because two-inch heels anchor wonderfully in brand new sod. He stops and turns, fixing me with an exasperated look through his dark bangs. “Yes I do understand. And yes you can go in there.”
He turns and tugs me along behind him and I follow grudgingly. My mind is working furiously to formulate an excuse and I droop with relief when I see the closed sign on the large glass doors.
“See there? Closed. Guess this was all-”
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DP - Seeking Solace05. Seeking SolaceDP - Seeking Solace
It was the same. It was always the same.
Sam’s fingers twisted in the soft satin of her comforter. Eyes roved towards the clock; he’d be there any moment. Her eyes found her ceiling again, tracing the invisible lines as she waited. She didn’t sleep anymore, couldn’t.
The tapping came first, he always knocked, no matter how many times she told him it was ridiculous. She was awake. She’d always be awake.
Then she was sitting up, pushing the thick comforter form her body and suppressing the urge to shiver uncontrollably at the sudden chill in the air. Her hand found
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DP - HeroHeroDP - Hero
Companion to Standing Still
Even though he took pain better than most, Danny had to admit that his tolerance for pain was lower than it probably should have been if he was a superhero.
He groaned as he shifted, the stiff chair doing nothing to help his injuries. Really, for the primary seating in the opps center, his parents should have invested in something more comfortable. But even sitting on a sofa probably wouldn’t have made much of a difference. The multiple cracked ribs and thrice as many bruises were painful no matter where Danny chose to sit.
Danny massaged his temples
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- Favourite movie: Across the Universe - The Prestige - The Dark Knight* - Transformers - Pride and Prejudice - Juno -
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- MP3 player of choice: Sansa
- Favourite game: Guitar Hero
- Favourite cartoon character: Flash
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